Knights of The Round Table and Dragon roleplay

[Baelixx]

Kwinerva
She took it all in. There was beauty in seeing the world so differently. "So why an I glowing gold?", she asked. It was rather peculiar, seeing yourself through someone else's eyes. "Golly,I look awful...", She said.

[fairy king]

Name: Aaron
Age: 15
Class: Rider
Race: Wizard's Apprentice

"I don't know if I'd say that, but I guess I won't argue with you either. So what should I learn now? Will you teach me air next?"

[Alpha*]

(:p lost.. again)

[fairy king]

(Alright, do you want to start or should I? and where is he?)

[Baelixx]

Richard
He smiled. "The word for air is vindr.", He said, wanting to see what his apprentice would do.

[Alpha*]

(could you start? Adam is sitting under a tree, resting)

[ghostie..]

Gold is my favorite color, that's why. He retorts, then softens. You're beautiful, Kwinerva.

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Andromeda sighs, hesitating. Why did Morag trust her to make such a huge decision? She chews on the inside of her lip, "I want you to experience life to the fullest. Take chances, fall in love," she sighs. "I want you to be happy."

[*~Soul.Eater~*]

Name:does not have a name because they have not been given one yet
Age(words if dragon, ie young adult, infant, teen, etc):twenty five years old
Personality:is kind and loyal
History:has been alone all her life
Looks(can be picture or description, whatever floats your boat):pure white with blue eyes
Race(Dragon, human, elf, angel):dragon
Class(guardian, knight, runaway, rider):rideless
Crush:nope
Special skills/powers:the dragon of ice/frost

[fairy king]

Name: Aaron
Age: 15
Class: Rider
Race: Wizard's Apprentice

Aaron nodded and closed his eyes again, going through the now familiar steps to prepare himself to cast a spell. "Vindr." The wind started to pick up, cooling the whole area and blowing his hair around. He smiled at the gentle breeze, he's always loved the wind. But the wind started picking up, stronger than he had meant it to, so much so that it knocked him off his feet. As soon as he hit the ground, however, the wind artificial wind subsided, leaving whatever was natural to the area at the time.

Name: Amethyst
Age: Infant
Class: Runaway
Race: Dragon

Amethyst wandered around the forest(?) until she heard something up ahead. She was curious, so she went to go check it out, being sure to keep a safe distance away from what she saw. A creature was up ahead, and she'd not had much experience with creatures of any kind, so she decided to stay and watch. Peeking her purple head out just slightly, to get a better look, she observed the new creature as silently as she could, though that wasn't actually all that silent.

[Alpha*]

Contrast awakens with that same, soft purr and looks at the face of the sleeping elf, tenderness on his own as he brushes a lock of too-long hair to be human from his Chosens' face with soft fingers, slowly.

Morag looks away, unnable to answer her, to tell her that he Was in love, he has fallen. To tell her that.. would be to tell her everything - the things he has kept secret. So, he says nothing at all for a while. "I see."

The Werwolf turns from his animal-form to human, collapsing onto his rear on the dirt against a tree with a hiss of pain when his hand touches his ribs. Just his luck.. and someone.. no, something was watching him. Who? What?